Not only Jing Ye was shocked, Rong Lingling also didn’t expect to meet Jiang Cun here.
It’s really a narrow road for enemies.
Cursing in her heart, she took a few steps forward, and she and Jian Mu protected Jing Ye in the middle.
"Since we broke up, he and I have never seen each other again. Jinghan, I'm not you, so I can't forget him."
Jing Ye's expression has returned to normal, and she looks calmly at Jing Han, whose face is so ferocious that he wants to tear her apart. His eyes are magnanimous, but there is only a trace of imperceptible sarcasm hidden in the depths.
She always thought that Jiang Cun was her first boyfriend, and he must occupy a very important position in her heart. He was irreplaceable and could not be forgotten. But when he saw her just now, apart from a brief acceleration of his heartbeat, there was no other reaction. Even if he heard
Jing Han's indiscriminate accusations did not hurt her.
This feeling made her understand that Jiang Xian was no longer that important in her world. At best, he was just a slightly familiar stranger.
Jiang Cun stared at her face, eager to see a trace of nostalgia or reluctance on her face, but he saw nothing.
Her voice is still as pleasant as before, soft and the most comfortable, but now her words are no different from lingering in his ears.
She said it so simply. It turns out that in her eyes, breaking up means not even thinking about it anymore.
His face gradually turned pale, and the shopping bag dropped to the ground. He grabbed Jing Han, who was talking more and more unpleasantly, and said bitterly, "Can you stop talking?"
"Why don't you say it? I know you can't forget her. Even if we are engaged, you will always think of her!" Jing Han shook off his hand and pointed at Jing Ye, "I knew you would be a disaster.
, we are obviously a good match, but he just likes you. When you broke up, I thought I could walk into his heart. Why do you still show up, Jingye, if I had known this, I shouldn't have let you go in the first place!" p>
The crisp slap shocked everyone present. No one expected that Jing Ye would suddenly take action. Jing Han covered his left cheek and subconsciously wanted to return it, but Jian Mu, who followed, held down his arm.
"Who are you?" Jing Han turned to Jian Mu with hateful eyes.
Although she doesn't know Jian Mu, it doesn't stop her from having a grudge against him.
She doesn't like anyone who helps Jingye.
"I'm her friend." Jian Mu replied, her face still had the gentle smile that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, but there was a hint of gloominess in this smile, which was a little scary.
"Jing Han, you said something wrong. What do you mean you shouldn't have let me go in the first place? Tell your conscience, did you ever think of letting me go in the first place?"
She has never forgotten that incident. As for why she didn't say it, it was because she thought it would be better to do less than to do more.
Now that Jing Han mentioned it again, she suddenly didn't want to bear it anymore.
"Jiang Cun, don't you know? The day after you proposed breaking up with Ye Zi, she was beaten. She was covered in blood, and her back was covered with bruises from the sticks. If I had been late, Ye Zi would have died.
No doubt! Jiang Cun, are you satisfied?" Rong Linngling accepted Jingye's words.
When she was about to go abroad, Jingye had his own plans and didn't want her to interfere, so she just followed her will and endured it.
But now that Jing Han has taken the initiative to stir up the past, the person involved, Jing Ye, has relaxed her words again. Of course, she doesn't mind telling the truth about that year.
If Jingye's words were like a knife that cut him with blood, then Rong Lingling's words were the straw that broke the camel's back.
"What...what's going on?" Jiang Cun was extremely embarrassed and refused to take his eyes away from Jing Ye.
Who would do such a heavy hand to her?
"Don't you understand? Ask your fiancée."
Jing Han didn't know where Rong Lingling learned about this, and it felt uncomfortable to be the target of public criticism. When she saw Mo Chifeng's figure, she suddenly became happy and said, "Brother Mo, help me!" p>
Unexpectedly, Mo Chifeng didn't even look at her, and his tone was cold, "I only have one sister, and she's dead."